Chapter 114 Victory without force
The stent moved forward very slowly, going in little by little along the channel dug by the micro guide wire.
Luo Hao operated very slowly but very firmly. After more than ten seconds, the stent was in place and he began to expand the stent without hesitation.
Everyone’s heart was in their throats.
Don’t miss it...
The surgery has been done so far. It would be a pity if something unexpected happened and all the efforts were wasted.
If nothing happens, all worries will be in vain.
The stent expanded slowly, and Luo Hao took another image.
Smooth blood flow.
Fan Dongkai stared blankly at the image on the screen. The blood clot was still there, but it was no longer important.
Luo Hao's surgery changed the blood vessels inside the blood vessels into those outside the blood vessels' intima, changing one's appearance and changing the day.
The idea is unique.
But Fan Dongkai knew in his heart that turning this idea into reality requires extremely strong hands-on and surgical abilities.
Myself?
Absolutely impossible.
At least he could understand the surgical skills Luo Hao just showed, but he couldn't perform them at all.
Fan Dongkai stared at the screen blankly, his mind a mess, and suddenly a gust of cold wind hit him.
The airtight lead door opened at some point, and with a "boom", the lead clothes were thrown to the ground.
"Chen Yong, go and finish the next operation." Luo Hao was exhausted to the core. After speaking, he untied his lead skirt and threw it on the ground.
Technician No. 66 trotted away, packed up the lead clothes, lead skirts, lead hats and other equipment that Luo Hao had thrown on the ground, and hung them on the shelves.
This has become routine. Technician No. 66 is so skilled at it that it seems to have formed a conditioned reflex.
"Teacher Fan, I tried it, it's okay, I can pass." Luo Haoqiang explained to Fan Dongkai.
What was Luo Hao explaining? Fan Dongkai looked at the young man who was still sunny just now and now had a tired face and fell into deep confusion.
Said Luo Hao disrespected himself. The first thing he said when he walked out of the operating room was to explain to himself.
But if he respects himself...
How is that possible!
Fan Dongkai felt awe-inspiring, his eyebrows straightened into the character "one", and he looked at Luo Hao deeply.
At this moment, Luo Hao seemed to have undergone surgery for 24 hours in a row, as if all his energy had been exhausted, and he had lost his previous energy.
How come the operation is like this?
Fan Dongkai didn’t understand.
"Plop~"
Luo Hao sat down on the sofa, feeling a little wilted.
Shen Zizai sighed.
Looking at the smooth operation, Luo Hao had already tried his best.
This was not the first time that he had seen Luo Hao exhausted after a difficult surgery. Professor Yuntai Yun also gave an explanation and had long accepted this "setting".
"Ronald, you must be tired. Give him a bottle of 10 candies and a straw." Shen Zizai arranged for the nurse to prepare things for Luo Hao.
"Director Shen, no need."
"Drink some, drink some." Shen Zizai said, "Don't be careless. In case of hypoglycemia, you will definitely be fine in the hospital, but suffering is not ."
"Add some sugar and you'll be better soon."
Luo Hao looked at the red system panel and felt helpless.
Even if the long-term main mission is overfulfilled, there is still no substantial change.
As before, it will still be uncomfortable as long as you use the [Flow] skill.
[Flow] is really useful, but the side effects are simply unbearable.
Originally Luo Hao thought that after the surgery level was upgraded, he would not need to use the [Flow] skill frequently. Unexpectedly, on the first day he received Fan Dongkai, he encountered a patient who needed to be treated.
Fortunately, the operation using the [Flow] skill did not take long. It is estimated that I can recover before getting off work and when Boss Ding arrives.
Exhausted, he lay on the sofa. Soon the nurse put the cut infusion tube into Luo Hao's mouth.
"I can do it myself." Luo Hao forced a smile.
"Ronaldinho, you are awesome!" the nurse praised with a thumbs up.
It’s not because of how the patient is, but because she doesn’t need surgery, which saves time and effort, and all of this is due to Luo Hao.
"Hey, it's okay, it's okay." Luo Hao smiled and started drinking 10 pieces of sugar.
It's so sweet that it sticks to your throat.
Although Luo Hao doesn't like it, he does need it, and it's Director Shen's kindness.
He was still drinking sip after sip.
"Doctor Luo, what did you do?" Fan Dongkai came over and asked in a deep voice.
"Made by hand." One person, still watching the surgery video, answered blankly and directly.
This made Fan Dongkai a little angry.
But when he saw clearly that the man was concentrating on watching the surgery video, he was immediately confused.
It should have been said unintentionally, rather than deliberately to criticize oneself.
Luo Hao glanced at Fan Dongkai, and then forced a smile.
"Teacher Fan, when I was in school, I saw a video of a teaching surgery. It was done by Principal Xu of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It was similar to this surgery."
"???" Fan Dongkai looked at Luo Hao blankly.
“The operation process is roughly to create an artificial dissection, use a guide wire to poke it through, and then follow the lower stent.
In the past, thoracic surgery performed three-incision cervical anastomosis for esophageal cancer. If the location was too If it's high, don't go inside the chest, dig a tunnel under the skin, and lift the stomach up through the subcutaneous tunnel. The principle is probably similar. "
Luo Hao's voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke, with tiredness in his voice. .
"Head nurse, help Xiao Luo... take a rest in the nurse's duty room." Shen Zizai did not ask Luo Hao's opinion at all, and waved to the head nurse to take him to have a rest.
"Director Shen, I'm okay."
"Go and rest quickly. The patient has someone else after the surgery. There are so many people in vascular surgery, who can't do it." Shen Zizai waved.
Luo Hao was also too tired. He smiled at Fan Dongkai, a little embarrassed.
When Luo Hao left, Shen Zizai completely ignored Fan Dongkai's existence.
The interventional treatment ward manages the cath lab. The director, Shen Zizai, is also the boss of the cath lab. He was just pulled away by Fan Dongkai, which made Shen Zizai very unhappy.
Although he knew that Fan Dongkai was stunned after seeing the shocking surgery, which was an unintentional act, but in view of the cause and effect, Shen Zizai completely ignored Fan Dongkai after he finished confronting him.
Pretending that Fan Dongkai did not exist, Shen Zizai chatted with Director Wang of the Vascular Surgery Department.
Fan Dongkai stood there in a daze, the spirit and arrogance that he had previously given lectures to Director Wang of the Vascular Surgery Department gone.
He also didn't notice Shen Zizai's deliberate neglect of him. He was at a loss as he thought about the surgery.
University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, President Xu?
Tsui Hark?
Have you had a similar surgery many years ago? Is his level that high?
Countless questions echoed in Fan Dongkai’s mind.
Fan Dongkai witnessed Luo Hao's surgery just now. Although he couldn't see it from the beginning, he probably knew the principle well.
The principle is not difficult. Even ordinary people who have never studied medicine can figure it out casually.
But!
There are only a handful of people who can really fall into practice.
Fan Dongkai did a good job in the operation, but he asked himself that his skills were not at the level of Luo Hao or Dean Xu Kexu.
Recalling the teacher’s instructions before returning to China, Fan Dongkai became even more confused.
I was so high-spirited then, but now I feel so lost and embarrassed.
The surgical technique he had just demonstrated was flawless and perfect. It was only because of the long delay in the early stage that the blood clots hardened, so the operation was not successful.
But he had just announced that the operation had failed and asked the vascular surgery department to perform a bridge. Luo Hao's slap came quickly and steadily.
Is this the same young doctor who picked him up off the plane, took him to have breakfast, carried glasses cloth and Zeiss lens tissue with him, and had reached the level of flattery?
All the labels on Luo Hao were shattered with the end of an operation.
Fan Dongkai stood in the operating room in a daze, not knowing where to go.
"Senior brother!"
Yuan Xiaoli walked in wearing a hospital gown.
"Ah? Why are you here?" Fan Dongkai was surprised.
"Transferred from EICU to the general ward, nothing happened. I heard that you came to rescue Taiwan, so I came over to take a look." Yuan Xiaoli has no longer suffered from drowsiness, and his eyes are shining.
Fan Dongkai: "..."
Yuan Xiaoli is really blind, and Fan Dongkai wants to cry but has no tears.
"How did the operation go?" Yuan Xiaoliang raised his head and asked enthusiastically.
"It's done. Teacher Fan's level is indeed high. I feel ashamed." Shen Zizai caught Yuan Xiaoli's words and did not let them fall to the floor.
Yuan Xiaoli was even more happy, but immediately felt a little embarrassed on his face.
"Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. Come to my duty room."
Fan Dongkai was eager to leave here as soon as possible and followed Yuan Xiaoli to the innermost duty room.
Shen Zizai was startled, why didn't Yuan Xiaoli show off?
What he just said was that the really powerful killing moves were behind him, but Yuan Xiaoli dodged them "smartly", which made Shen Zizai feel a little regretful.
"You live here?"
After entering the duty room, Fan Dongkai glanced around casually and asked.
"The hospital has an interventional emergency department. I do it when I get up and go to sleep after it. It's convenient. Not only in the interventional department, but also in the neurosurgery department and the vascular department, I will do all the surgeries that the resident bosses can't handle."
Yuan Xiaoli is still an old man. He looked diligent and conscientious. Fan Dongkai habitually wanted to say something sarcastic, but he swallowed the words when they reached his lips.
"Senior brother, I heard our doctor said that the vascular department can't do it. Ask the surgeons from the relevant departments to help you and I'll know you can do it!" Yuan Xiaoli grinned happily. .
Fan Dongkai wanted to give Yuan Xiaoli a slap in the face.
But when I saw Yuan Xiaoli convinced that he had performed the surgery, his face was glowing, as if he was not sick, he was filled with joy from the inside out.
Alas, Fan Dongkai sighed deeply.
"Senior brother, what's wrong? Wasn't the operation successful?" Yuan Xiaoli asked strangely.
“I didn’t finish it.”
“???” Yuan Xiaoli was startled.
"Dr. Luo Haolo did it."
"!!!"
The duty room fell into deathly silence.
Yuan Xiaoli did not expect that things would take such a strange turn.
Luo Hao's skills are pretty good. He performed surgeries at a young age that are almost the same as his own. He is a genius and his future is limitless.
Asking himself, Yuan Xiaoli admitted that Luo Hao's level was a little higher than his own, but he didn't think it was much higher. It could be said that he was suddenly brilliant.
But his senior brother's level is much higher than his own. Luo Hao can do the surgery that his senior brother can't do? !
That’s nonsense. If someone else said this, Yuan Xiaoli would spit it out.
But this was said by Senior Brother Fan Dongkai. Looking at his eyebrows, Yuan Xiaoli vaguely knew that it might be true.
There is no possibility, this is true.
Luo Hao...
Why is it him again.
Yuan Xiaoli fell into deep self-blame.
"You didn't continue talking just now, what happened?" Fan Dongkai asked confusedly.
The senior brothers have been communicating for a long time, and they have a good understanding. Yuan Xiaoli knows what the senior brother is asking about.
"I... don't open the windows in winter, use air freshener for a long time, and get camphor poisoning." Yuan Xiaoli lowered his head, very embarrassed, "There was no clear diagnosis at the beginning, but Dr. Luo saw it. It saved my life. .”
Fan Dongkai thought of the patient who came to the hospital for an electrocardiogram check because of nightmares.
Weird.
Generally speaking, you cannot have your cake and eat it too.
The surgery is done well, it is a carpentry job, only if you are familiar with it.
But all the time is spent on this. If you want to take into account the diagnosis of rare diseases, it will be difficult to reach the sky.
What about Luo Hao?
Fan Dongkai’s eyebrows were scrunched up and messy, like a pile of rags.
“Brother, I also think Luo Hao is strange.” Yuan Xiaoli whispered, “It is said that when he was studying for a doctorate at Xiehe University, he received the attention of many big shots.”
Fan Dongkai still didn’t think about it. Understood, he shook his head slightly.
"I'm sorry, senior brother, I already regretted it when I woke up in EICU this morning."
"They are all family members, no need to talk about this." Fan Dongkai said in a deep voice, "Luo Hao, his surgery was done Is that good?"
"Yeah!" Fan Dongkai brought the topic back and slapped his thigh hard, "Dr. Luo's surgery skills are usually similar to mine, and he happens to be good at treating maxillofacial hemangioma. I am interested, so I want to kill his majesty."
"How did he perform today's surgery?"
At this point, Yuan Xiaoli was also a little confused.
There was the sound of a flat car outside, which should be the end of the operation and the patient was being sent back to the ward.
The two junior brothers waited for the footsteps to disappear, stood up at the same time, and walked to the operation room in unison.
"Director Yuan, have you recovered?" Technician Xiao Wu was packing his things. When he saw Yuan Xiaoli coming in, he asked with a smile.
I can walk, talk, and seems to be in good spirits, so I should be fine.
But Yuan Xiaoli didn't say anything. He asked Fan Dongkai to sit in front of the computer on the operating table. He bent over the table and clicked on the surgery with the mouse.
"66, this is the surgery."
Technician Xiao Wu sighed.
After a serious illness, Yuan Xiaoli still had the same problems as before.
Is there any good person who asks people to call numbers? It would be better if they call them 9527.
However, technician Xiao Wu still nodded, "It's this machine, the left femoral artery is occluded."
Clicking on the surgery, Yuan Xiaoli took a few glances. The previous ones were all performed by vascular surgery, and there was nothing to see. He pulled the progress bar.
Soon Yuan Xiaoli found the part where Fan Dongkai performed surgery.
He did not continue to drag the progress bar, Fan Dongkai was not in a hurry, and the operation room fell silent.
The operation was replayed silently, and the two brothers watched intently.
Although Fan Dongkai did it himself, he still watched the operation seriously.
The re-understanding and analysis of local anatomical structures are of extremely important significance to Luo Hao’s subsequent surgical observation.
"Senior brother, your level has improved again."
"That is, who am I!" Fan Dongkai said half a sentence naturally out of habit, and suddenly realized something, and his voice suddenly stopped end.
Technician Xiao Wu almost laughed out loud and quickly left the operation room.
Yuan Xiaoli didn’t know what happened next, but he felt relaxed and happy watching it.
The .18 microguidewire can stretch and retract freely in the hands of the senior brother. This level is something I will never be able to catch up with in my lifetime.
But Yuan Xiaoli became more and more strange as he looked at it. He frowned and asked, "Brother, I feel that the blood clot cannot pass at all. How did Luo Hao do it?"
"Look good, don't Talk."
Fan Dongkai scolded.
Yuan Xiaoli calmed down.
Soon, the operation was stopped and ended in failure.
Yuan Xiaoli was a little regretful. He also knew that it was because his senior brother came on stage late. If you had to come half an hour early, the surgery would be done.
But then he saw a scene that horrified him.
Half of the guide wire was pulled out. It should be that the senior brother stepped down and left the rest to the assistant.
The micro guidewire at point 18 then returned to its original position.
This time it doesn't try to puncture the blood clot, but instead pricks the lining of the blood vessel.
Gan!
Yuan Xiaoli was dumbfounded.
Then he saw the 18-point microguidewire passing between the intima and media of the blood vessel, taking out an artificial dissection tunnel.
The stent was opened, the blood flow was smooth, and the operation ended in an incredible way.
Yuan Xiaoli was shocked by his new approach.
If Senior Brother Fan Dongkai hadn't been there, Yuan Xiaoli might have jumped up.
The surgeon's skills are proficient, and the surgery he performs is far better than his own. It is the kind of power that he cannot touch.
Let alone touching, it is difficult to even think about it.
But this is only one of them. What is more important is that the surgeon found a new way to create artificial interlayers when there was no grinding device.
"Xiao Li, why don't you have a grinding head?" Fan Dongkai asked in a low voice.
“There are many problems such as centralized procurement and medical insurance charges. The main reason is that the grinding head is too expensive and exceeds the standard as soon as it is used. If it exceeds the standard, money will be deducted, so no one dares to use it. As time goes by, everyone will forget "
Fan Dongkai raised his eyebrows and wanted to say something, but finally sighed.
My own opinion is what is the use of this? What I am comparing is the technical level, not the tools.
At Princeton, I have a hundred ways to solve this patient's blood clot. But in the First Medical Hospital, which does not have the corresponding consumables, I can't do it.
Isn't it a slap in the face to say this?
Even if you can win the debate, the winner will be the Princeton Interventional Treatment Center, not yourself.
Princeton Interventional Treatment Center ranks among the top ten in the world in the field of interventional therapy, and cannot be compared with the First Hospital of the Medical University.
Win without force.
"That's weird. He looks quite young. How old is he?" Fan Dongkai asked confusedly.
But Yuan Xiaoli didn't think about it at all, and replied logically, "I'm 27 years old. I haven't celebrated my birthday yet. I'm almost 28."
"It's impossible for you to be so young." The rags on Fan Dongkai's eyes tightened. Water can be squeezed out anytime and anywhere.
"I think so too." Yuan Xiaoli was also confused, "For example, my disease, the director of rheumatology and immunology in our hospital who has the best diagnosis does not..."
He just I want to say that Director Shen didn't give a clear diagnosis either.
But Yuan Xiaoli immediately thought that as soon as Director Shen saw Luo Hao, he would just call him "Little Master Uncle".
Yuan Xiaoli burst into tears when she thought of Director Shen's arrogance towards others and his double-standard attitude towards Luo Hao.
"How did he make the diagnosis?"
While he was talking, footsteps came from the corridor.
"I'll contact Teacher Fan. Boss Ding has arrived. Let's go find him."
The voice belongs to Luo Hao.
"Luo Hao, I'm a door-to-door kicker. Is there something wrong with your delicious hospitality?" It’s really well done. Isn’t it a good thing for everyone to sit down, communicate, learn, and promote each other?”
“I really like your hypocritical face more and more. You talk about one thing after another. I guess I will believe it after a few words.”
“Who is in the operation room?”
Luo Hao came over.
Hearing Luo Hao's footsteps, Yuan Xiaoli and Fan Dongkai were a little nervous for some reason.
It seems like a thief.
"Teacher Fan! You are here, I just wanted to contact you." Luo Hao was full of energy, with a spring breeze on his face, "I'm sorry just now, I was too concentrated when I was doing major surgery, and I couldn't keep up when I got down. We have to take a break immediately."
Fan Dongkai looked at Luo Hao intently.
Luo Hao seemed to be filled with a kind of light, bright but not dazzling, which made people feel happy.
"Doctor Luo, I want to ask you... I want to ask you something."
"Teacher Fan, you are so polite. Please tell me if you have anything to say."
"Xiao Li was poisoned by camphor. How did you diagnose it? I have seen several cases, and they all came to the conclusion by chance." Fan Dongkai stared at Luo Hao's eyes.
As long as Luo Hao's eyes dodge or flicker a little, Fan Dongkai can clearly see it.
But he was disappointed.
Their eyes met, Luo Hao's eyes were not aggressive, nor did he dodge in fear, with a slight smile, "I have seen many similar medical records."
"Huh? Have you ever rotated in the emergency department? Also No, there are only a few similar patients. It’s good to encounter one or two a year.”
“Teacher Fan, I’m talking about medical records, not example cases.”
“???”
“Perhaps Princeton does not have a relevant system, but although our Union Medical College has been baptized by war since its establishment in 1921, almost no medical records have been lost.”
"???"
"!!!"
Just now, I thought of Fan Dongkai, who was invincible, and my heart was filled with chills.
The behemoth behind Luo Hao has a profound foundation. This is the only way to win without force.
“After informatization, the brothers and sisters have put a lot of effort into inputting all the medical records of more than a hundred years into the system, so that they can be accessed, referenced and studied at any time.”
"I have seen 1,135 similar medical records. The most recent one was a patient from out of town 8 days ago. The local diagnosis was unknown. When he came to Xiehe, he did relevant examinations and gave a confirmed diagnosis and treatment. Now..."
"Let me take a look."
Luo Hao picked up the phone.
"Do you have Concorde's medical record system on your mobile phone?"
"You can't see it when it's running, but I can check it here for discharged patients." Luo Hao smiled and turned on his mobile phone.
After more than ten seconds, Luo Hao looked at Fan Dongkai, "Teacher Fan, the patient has been discharged from the hospital, I can check."
Chen Yong looked at Luo Hao with disdain. He clearly remembered that Luo Hao was at Wang Jiani's house. Smell everywhere like a dog.
In the end, when talking to the poor brothers Fan Dongkai and Yuan Xiaoli, Luo Hao didn't mention those trivial matters at all. He directly took Xiehe out and turned it into a sledgehammer, hitting the two of them heavily on the head. .
Centennial heritage! !
Who can’t be beaten to death?
Victory without force!
(End of this chapter)